Present.
The sheer number of Technique Spirits Neo had summoned was overwhelming Apollyon.
He was forced to move to the next stage.
"Morning," he muttered.
The thousand golden spirits floating above him began to shine more.
They became completely visible to Elizabeth and the two Martial Artists.
Even with this, Apollyon was being pushed back by Neo.
And to reach the next stage of his technique, he had to wait for several seconds.
In that time, Neo could defeat him.
Hehehe! Take my hand! You've lost!
The Golden Threads began to shimmer.
They were close to achieving their dream.
As Apollyon was being forced to fight at full strength, he no longer had the leisure to hold back his breakthrough.
Slowly, but surely, his breakthrough was beginning to happen.
Neo, who could sense he was breaking through, did not fight harder to kill Apollyon faster.
Instead, he maintained the pace.
He had a calm expression.
Apollyon was the same.
